my past that made me hot Here's my life long anthem Can't forget about you Can't forget about Can't forget about you Can't forget about the old school
me hot! Here's my lifelong anthem: Can't forget about you!! [Nat King Cole sample in background as Chrisette ad-libs] [Verse 2: Nas] Can't forget about
Traducció: En. No pot oblidar-se de vostè - Chrisette Michele, Nas.
Traducció: En. No pot oblidar-se de vostè.
hot! Here's my lifelong anthem: Can't forget about you!! [Nat King Cole sample in background as Chrisette ad-libs] [Verse 2: Nas] Can't forget about
', but people remember this If Nas can't say it, think about these talented kids With new ideas being told what they can and can't spit I can't sit and
bone thug [Verse 2: Wish Bone] Nigga tell the truth when you in the booth, You know you think about the blown flow, old hoes And I ain?t nice, like boss
picked pepper See, I knew you knew the next line, and I bet you said it Just spend a minute, I?m still the king of the world So don?t forget it Queens
, Nas, JE Now your girl said you was out lookin' for me If so then you need to come and see If you ready for a night that you won't never forget I'll give you
'em Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em Todd Smith jeans, I can't live without 'em And the only thing I want from you Is for you to keep doing that shit you
fireworks on the fourth of July We can't afford the life so abortion rised Can't afford the truth so we told a lie Can't afford a funeral cause the cost
'all together? What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are y'all together? One love, yeah I'm about to write this letter, lay it down you know Dear Nas
hit you at the right time No other compares to what Nas write down Tell you my dreams, show you my pain is yours You could get what you love, be a chain
Thinkin' it can't happen 'til i, trap em and clap them And leave em done, won't even run about gods I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts
and a shit Put a barrel in a capo mouth, 'til his scalp come out You a kid, you don't live what you rap about King poetic, too many haters to count
